Lies

"Passing over
Passions grow old
Passing everything
And I wouldn't be a liar
No I wouldn't be a liar if I told you that"
Built to spill - Liar



You liar liar, liar bastard
It´s like heaven clear to have You near
I´m a helpless child who becomes wild
the street You build is darker and wide
You set me up
or You upset me?